Triple Threat (feat. sklater, Dijent & Estyyy)

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Sklater on the beat, hoe
Now we really rappin' on GTA, that's crazy

Y'all wanna know a mystery?
If I say everything, I'm riskin' it
A little boy's mother died, the rest is history
Like his mother went missing. Like tell that kid to stop dissing
Now you get no more kisses, and now your family is reminiscing
She give me the titties, I get all the bitties
Sex, she with it
Boys want the drop, I'm with it
An opp die, the hospital I'll visit
Yeah, yeah she with me. I put a dick in her, yeah
Know that we the triple threat, wanna own a private jet. I wanna own all that ass, copy that, what is that?

Bipolar bitch, usin death for closure
Don't know why the f*ck you love suckin on boners
You an incest attracted hag, the word that describes you is an inconsiderate douchebag
You love fantasizing about Alabama sex, well I think about you failin to gain sympathy from death. Who the f*ck you think we are?
We ain't the ones that shake yo hand at the strip clubs, and the bars!
You expect us to comfort you, though we're enemies, you couldn't ever try befriending me
So why don't you sit back, get back to mourning
After all you pleasure yourself everyday with that obnoxious moanin'
You experienced a loss and you focusin on this more than your mom
Disrespectful cousinfucker, piss off, go mature a bit
Remember all the times you and her used to be happy, get off this beef, and never even talk to us again

Pull up in a whip, gotta a lotta drip. Got so much racks, can go on any trip
Load up the clip, your mother just dipped, and now she left you with no credit
M.E.H, he was a fan of me. You don't even know your ABCs. Cairo, you gonna suffocate from all that weight. You can't even get a date, you can't escape your fate. Stop increasing the obesity rate
Stop increasing it

Yeah, aye, aye

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